Eighty-eighth bowl of soup (nine)
"Oh, wearing glasses, gentle and gentle, it's pretty pretty, isn't it?"
Qing Huan bowed her hands and begged for forgiveness: "I just appreciate it, and my looks are actually average. Of course, I can't compare with you, brother."
Yan Xiu gave her a sideways look: "Not coming down yet."
"ah?"
"Enough." He grabbed her two little hands that were still beating his back, "Hurry up and eat."
Hey, why are you so talkative all of a sudden, aren't you angry? Qing Huan couldn't believe it anymore, she looked at him suspiciously, then looked at him again, and immediately jumped off his lap to eat. But she was still a little uneasy in her heart, so she peeked at Yan Xiu while eating, he seemed to be really not angry, but went to cook sweet soup for her—how strange, when did this person become so generous? I remember that I just sent her to school at the beginning. After hearing her say that I made friends, I was so angry that I went to school with her and gave her a hard stare. If I wasn’t too busy with work, maybe I would personally supervise her 24 hours a day. .
In short, she can only have him in her heart, even if others occupy a little bit of position.
With such doubts in her arms, Qing Huan finished her meal, drank a bowl of sweet soup, took a bath, changed into her pajamas, lay on the bed and played with her mobile phone, nothing happened in between—
Brother turned sex
The next morning, she got up on time, washed, changed clothes, tied her hair, applied skin care products, and smelled the fragrance as soon as she stepped out of the room, and breakfast was ready again. Everything was the same as every day, but she just felt a little strange. When did Yan Xiu become so magnanimous that others don't mind her compliments
"Are you up? Drink the milk first."
"Oh good." Qing Huan sat at the dining table, held up the milk glass with both hands, took a big sip, and her mouth was stained with a circle of white beard. Yan Xiu cut up the sandwich and took it over. Seeing milk on her mouth, he wiped it with his fingertips.
After breakfast, everything went well with each other. Qing Huan packed her backpack with a mobile phone wallet and a pack of wet wipes in it, and then followed Yan Xiu to accompany her to work.
From home to the company, there is nothing wrong with each other. It is a common thing for her to come to the company. The employees have long been familiar with it. Because Qing Huan has a good personality and a sweet mouth, she has established a good relationship with the employees, so when she arrives at the company, she is in various ways. He greeted her, and was finally carried into the elevator by Yan Xiu.
When they arrived at the company, Yan Xiu went to a meeting. Before he came back, they lived in peace with each other until Yan Xiu started working. Qing Huan was slumped on the sofa watching a drama when she suddenly heard Yan Xiu clear her throat. She looked up curiously, her eyes widened instantly and she exclaimed, "Wow!!!"
So handsome! ! ! !
It's too foul!
Qing Huan was not stingy with her compliments, she sat up from the sofa in amazement: "Brother looks so good in glasses!"
This is from the heart, because there is indeed a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on Yan Xiu's tall nose. He was dressed in a neat suit, with wide shoulders and narrow hips, and a slender figure. His hair was neatly combed to reveal his full forehead. He was originally good-looking with sword eyebrows and star eyes. After wearing glasses... how should I put it, he has the aura of a gentle scum. Because he is not a gentle type, the darkness deep in his soul makes him frightening, and after wearing glasses, this darkness is well covered, and he still has the feeling of half-covering the pipa. In short, Qing Huan likes it very much. up.
Yan Xiu held the pen in his right hand, and gently pushed the index finger of his left hand on the frame: "I'm prettier, or is that gentle male classmate prettier?"
"Of course my brother is good-looking, how can he compare with my brother?" This is also true. A half-grown teenager wears glasses, and a handsome mature man with a successful career wears glasses. Is that the same? In short, Qing Huan likes this kind of elite feeling to death, bad and handsome, it makes people want to make him a specimen for permanent preservation.
After getting the answer he wanted, Yan Xiu was satisfied. He lowered his glasses again, thinking that it would be worthwhile for him to order someone to order overnight, then waved to Qing Huan: "Come here."
She came over to beat his back very understandingly, squeezed his shoulders with her small hands, and murmured while pinching: "I told you not to sit in front of the desk all day long, no matter how much money you earn, you will lose your life." What should I do, I don't want to be a widow..."
Yan Xiu was silent for two seconds: "...Is this how widows use it?"
"Don't pay attention to these details. You see, your shoulders are so hard that I can't even pinch them. Is work so attractive to you? You know your work all day long... Ah!" She exclaimed, and it turned out that she was caught by Yan Xiu She pulled her little hand into her bosom, and almost fainted after a whirl. The next second, Yan Xiu's big hand touched her delicate shoulders and squeezed gently: "Your hand is not hard."
Qing Huan immediately became confident: "Of course, I won't sit at the table for so long. Even if I am addicted to studying every day, I will go for a walk on the playground after dinner."
Yan Xiu said, "I exercise every week."
Qing Huan showed disbelief in his eyes, he took her small hand to touch his arms, pulled off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt by the way: "Touch and see."
Wow... this muscle... looks great, and feels good... Qing Huan blushed a little, and quickly retracted her hand, "I know, I know..."
As soon as her hands were free, she quickly helped Yan Xiu button his shirt and tie: "Don't take off your clothes just because you have a disagreement, what will happen if someone sees you."
Yan Xiu kissed her face: "It's okay for you to see."
"The door isn't even closed." Qing Huan grunted, jumped off his lap and continued to beat his back, then watched him work, Yan Xiu asked her to stop after beating for a while, Qing Huan simply hugged the tablet and wore it Sitting next to him with the headset, he glanced at Yan Xiu from time to time, and immediately felt that the man who worked hard was the most handsome.
Sure enough, Yan Xiu forgot to eat his lunch at noon. If Qing Huan hadn't dragged him to the staff canteen, he might have read all the documents before he would go down. The workload is too much, what kind of body can support it
After lunch, she was used to taking a nap, but Yan Xiu sat in front of the desk again, and was dragged into the lounge by Qing Huansheng, and pressed on the bed to turn on the air conditioner and cover the quilt: "Sleep for a while and then work!" He only sleeps every day how long? Waking up early in the morning, going to bed late at night, and not taking a nap during the day, does this person really think his body is made of iron
Yan Xiu was obedient to her, he pulled her onto the bed and hugged her into his arms: "Sleep together."
Except for the fact that they didn't even have a place to live at the beginning, they haven't slept together for many years. Be it Yan Xiu or Qing Huan, they didn't regard each other as lovers, and they didn't even feel that there was love between them. The thoughts of the two people are surprisingly consistent. They are everything to each other. They depend on each other for life in this world, and they will not be separated or dismantled. At the same time, there is no need for a qualitative change in this relationship.
Qing Huan fell asleep quickly, but she grabbed Yan Xiu's hand wittily, and when he moved, she woke up, making Yan Xiu, who wanted to put her to sleep before going to work, had to close her eyes together, but fell asleep after a while up.
When he woke up, it was already dark, and Qing Huan sat on the bed playing with her mobile phone, and when she saw him wake up, she pulled him up: "You said you were not tired..." How could you sleep for so long if you were not tired
Yan Xiu rubbed the center of his brows, his energy was indeed much better, but the work that had been squeezed into a mountain had to be completed quickly. After the busy days, he had time to relax and spend time with her by the way. Always leave her alone, no wonder she wants to hang out. "are you hungry?"
"Not hungry." Qing Huan raised her phone and shook it, "However, my classmate... seems to be really waiting for me at the milk tea shop."
Yan Xiu instantly calmed down: "Don't worry about him."
"How long do you think he will wait if I don't go?"
"Do not want to know."
Qing Huan has no interest in that classmate, doesn't want to associate with him, and doesn't want to give him ridiculous hopes, so she won't go, it's his freedom when the other party is willing to wait. What's more, if she went, Yan Xiu would definitely be unhappy. She doesn't need to make important people unhappy for an insignificant person. The most precious and most important person in this world to her is by her side, and she really has no time to care about other people's feelings. "Then when are we going home? I don't want to spend the night at the company, it's too scary."
Yan Xiu said, "Let's go home now."
"Huh? Not working anymore?"
"No." Seeing that the time was already past the end of get off work, Yan Xiu never thought about staying in the company. "Take you to buy vegetables, then go home and cook."
"Then I want to eat hot pot!" Qing Huan rubbed her hands expectantly, "I also want to eat eight-treasure porridge! The cooked glutinous one!"
Yan Xiu never refused her request.
They drove to a big supermarket not far from home. There is an induction cooker at home, which is very suitable for cooking hot pot. Qing Huan's and Yan Xiu's tastes are exactly the same, they are both masters of spicy food, so they reached a consensus on their preferences. Yan Xiu also bought the ingredients for eight-treasure porridge, and planned to cook it as soon as he got home, so that he could drink porridge after eating the hot pot, which would be good for the stomach.
Qing Huan took a few cans of beer, and Yan Xiu bought her yogurt, because she bought too much, after paying the bill, Qing Huan waited for Yan Xiu to drive over by the cart at the entrance of the supermarket.
When Yan Xiu came over, she was bored looking at the publicity screen at the intersection. When Yan Xiu came, she asked, "Brother, is that project developer my former father? Look at the name."
"Didn't you say you forgot?"
She stuck out her tongue, "I'm not afraid that you will be unhappy. Now that I've grown up, I have a very good memory."
A long time ago, when they had a bad time, Yan Xiu always asked her if she wanted to go back, because he couldn't give her a luxurious life for the time being. Qing Huan naively asked him where he was going back, acting like he didn't remember anything. In fact, of course she did not forget, not only did she not forget, she even knew the names of the family members of this body.
Although the host did not reunite with them.